I think we probably have all had the experience of looking for our sunglasses, when they're right on our head for example.
Well, yesterday we were just about to leave the house for the dog park. I had my small backpack in my left hand, along with my house keys, holding the one to the front door between my fingers.
My husband came into the room and said he thought he lost his keys, but they were on the table instead of the usual place on the counter. I immediately, without thinking, felt into my right front pant pocket where I normally carry my keys, and it was empty. I excitedly, bug eyes and all, said..."My Keys!", "Where Are My Keys??"
My husband started to smile at me and I jumped, "No, I'm serious...where are my keys???"...he told me, 'in your hand?'...and I didn't remember that I was already holding them.
Well, just now for a laugh, I put the computer reading glasses on my head, my small granny-type reading glasses on the neck of my shirt, and I was wearing another pair on my eyes. I walked into the bedroom, and he got a chuckle out of it...or course he had to remind me of the key incident. :love_heart:
My husband came into the room and said he thought he lost his keys, but they were on the table instead of the usual place on the counter. I immediately, without thinking, felt into my right front pant pocket where I normally carry my keys, and it was empty. I excitedly, bug eyes and all, said..."My Keys!", "Where Are My Keys??"
My husband started to smile at me and I jumped, "No, I'm serious...where are my keys???"...he told me, 'in your hand?'...and I didn't remember that I was already holding them.
Well, just now for a laugh, I put the computer reading glasses on my head, my small granny-type reading glasses on the neck of my shirt, and I was wearing another pair on my eyes. I walked into the bedroom, and he got a chuckle out of it...or course he had to remind me of the key incident. :love_heart: